Resident Evil Ocs Novels & Stories

The words carry a meaning Valerie never expected. The goal was never to erase the past. It was to finally remember it correctly. The shaking beneath the mansion stops. The ancient mechanisms become still. The curse that controlled generations begins fading. But before the Origin Book closes, Valerie notices something unusual. One final location remains marked on the map. Unlike the previous chambers, this location is not connected to the Blood Oath. It is connected to something else. A name appears. Roody Sergio. Valerie freezes. Her father's death has always been the beginning of her suffering.

Scott said quietly, nodding at me. And just like that, they vanished before my eyes. They had already suffered enough in life. How could they die all over again because of me? I crouched on the ground, crying so hard I nearly fainted. The familiar mechanical voice rang out once more. "Congratulations, player. You have successfully cleared the horror game instance "Family of Four." Reward: Revival. Preparing to transport the player back to the real world. Countdown begins: 10, 9, 8..."

My entire body was filled with goosebumps as fear continued to envelop me. “I don’t want Ivy anymore, Alexa. It is you I want now,” Oscar said with a creepy smile. “You should go,” I told Oscar again. I was running out of what to say to him, and according to the horror movies I had seen a couple of times before, engaging a criminal increased one’s chances of surviving. However, on a second thought, there didn’t seem to be hope for me. It was midnight and I wasn’t expecting anyone in my apartment, which automatically left me with Oscar.

I was eager to experience that kind of love from him. His body straightens and he has a deep frown. I look at him with confusion, but he doesn’t say anything. I ask in a soft voice, “Ozzy, what’s going on?” He doesn’t answer, he doesn’t even look at me. I notice the gas first, I’ve smelled this scent so many times before when they were trying to make it. Osborn has elf in his blood, he’ll knock out first, but it causes wolves to pass out as well.

The brand was survival; the product was reinvention. She reopened the laptop and kept going. She needed the whole picture. The next drive opened a hidden folder named, ROOT PHX EVE Inside were seven subfolders. PHX_01 PHX_02 PHX_03 PHX_04 PHX_05 PHX_06 PHX_07 She clicked on PHX_07. A document popped up, Clone viability: 99.7% Memory sync prep: complete Projected awakening: pending original’s next near death event Location: active in holding facility, District 4, West City Sector.

He hit the obsidian floor, his gold skin fading to a deathly, translucent white. "Mommy..." he whispered, his hand reaching out for the space where the light had been. I tried to move my fingers. I tried to command the vents. But the floor beneath my throne was still liquid, and as the First Omega’s remains settled, a new shadow detached itself from the silver-gray smoke. It wasn't a Watcher. It was Kael, but his digital silhouette was no longer blue. It was a jagged, necrotic purple—the color of the 14-B virus.

The analyst’s voice became tense. “A file.” Marcus leaned forward. “What file?” The analyst opened it. The name appeared on the screen. Everyone in the room stared at it. Yvonne felt her chest tighten again. Marcus read it slowly. “Emergency Response Protocol – Omega Level.” Adrian looked shocked. “That’s restricted.” Marcus nodded. “Very restricted.” Yvonne looked at them. “What is it?” Marcus answered carefully. “It’s the final emergency plan.” Adrian added. “The one used when the entire medical system collapses.”

Slashing at the creature with his claws, Ren tears off anything and everything he can get his hands on. Ren throws his head back, a ferocious roar filling the now empty room, as he throws the head of the General at the feet of Osiris, puffing out his chest in triump. Our eyes scan the room around us, torn body parts are scattered all over the white, marble floor, falling soldiers piling on top of each other. Levi’s POV Waking on the floor, surrounded by an undead army is NOT how I thought my day was going to turn out. Although, this is not the first time that I have woken up surrounded by undead creatures. Vampires sure are a kinky bunch to say the least.

Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin. On the inside, the cabin was small but had a homey feeling to it. There were two closed doors on the far side of the room, a small table in the middle of the room, and some counter space. The shelves on the wall had various stuff on them. There were also some dead animal bones on the wall. “All we have at the moment is some fruit from the garden. It’s not poisonous or anything; plus it will still be good for several more days,” Alexis said as she handed Angel some. He looks at them for a little bit then picks up one and starts to eat. Drake smiles, “Alright, where can I find these monsters and how can I kill them?” Both Ale

Death II Third Person’s POV Priestess Eva’s bloodcurdling scream pierced through the darkened sky filled with smoke. And the escaping clansmen of the Blood Wolves clan shuddered in horror as they looked back to the central square. Indignation and hate clouded their visions, and their escaping figures did not hesitate to go back to where the scream is coming from while disregarding everything to fight to the death with their pursuers. They might fear the sickle of death, but they could not let anyone taint their clan’s honored Priestess without retaliation.